[log] Event: Lavender's Green, Part Two [open]

[snowblindmods]

Characters: everyone
Location: mysterious, white hallways
Date: Day 193-194
Summary: Find friends. Get lost. Don't look.
Warnings: Potential for gore and psychological horror. Please note any specific warnings in your subject lines!

While confusingly similar, the area is split into a few different sections:

The Core
The hallways here are narrow and twist at a rapid rate. With how dazzlingly white everything is, it's easy to not realize you're coming on a turn and slam right into the walls. There are no rooms here--no one starts here, though they may find it while they wander. At the center is a large, round area, like the center of a spiral. There's a lot of air pressure here.

The Inner Hallways
The largest area, filled with dead ends, gentle slopes and twists, and, occasionally, difficult-to-see drops where a higher hallway intersects with a lower one without a wall to separate them. The whole place tastes vaguely like blood. Most rooms are here--most people start here.

The Outer Hallways
The outer ring of the ball of yarn. It's not as thick with halls and twists as the other two areas, leading to a lot more boring walking in one direction. It's totally possible to circle around the same path multiple times without realizing it, as everything is so similar here. Occasionally, footsteps can be heard just outside the farthest walls. Sometimes, something breathes. There are a few rooms here--some people will start here.


Remember to note what kind of eyes your character has in their top level!

Comments

[keepscalm]

[England startles when America drops onto the floor before him, his singing pitching up into a wordless, alarmed shout. But he's quick to realise what happened, and rushes over to America's prostrate body, tugging America up by one of his shoulders.] Bugger all, be more careful, would you?

[fifty]

[America laughs, trying to cover up his embarrassment. His glasses have skidded off along the floor, but they're fine. Still, he has to squint at England.] I'm fine! I just didn't see that drop, that's all!

[keepscalm]

[England is quick to retrieve America's glasses for him, plucking them up off the floor and holding them out to America.] Why were you running, anyway? It's impossible to see where you're going in here.

[fifty]

[America takes his glasses back, grinning lopsidedly.] I heard you singing, so I was trying to find you!

[keepscalm]

[That's...terribly cute.

England's cheeks flush a little as he moves to straighten out America's jacket.] Idiot. You should be more careful.

[fifty]

I'm fine, I just tripped a little! [He doesn't complain about England adjusting his jacket, at least.] And I found you, right?